Four Hard SWATs (8 page)

If someone had told
Tawni
after that last raid that she’d be in Niko’s bed with her four team members ready to fuck her into oblivion, she’d have told them to go to hell, called them a goddamned liar, and longed with everything she was for it to be true. As Grayson kissed her softly, praising her before rolling off her, Bastian and Niko finished undressing, moving to either side of her.

Tawni
looked around the room. Her men were undressing, revealing muscular bodies and hard, thick cocks. No doubt about it, her men were truly magnificent. Supermen every single one. And they were all hers.

She reached for Sebastian’s cock as Nicholas offered her his, the proud member bobbing in front of her face. Without hesitation, she opened her mouth, engulfing the head. An explosion of salty liquid hit her tongue at the same time Nicholas groaned, letting his head fall back and his eyes close. His big body tensed, muscles bunching as his cock pulsed in her mouth.

With her other hand,
Tawni
stroked Sebastian, loving the way his cock twitched occasionally in her palm. When Bastian groaned softly,
Tawni
let Nicholas’s cock slip from her mouth to take Bastian’s. She stroked Nicholas as she sucked Bastian, alternating occasionally until both men were harder than ever, pre-come leaking from the heads of their cocks.

Not waiting for an invitation, Wyatt inserted himself between
Tawni’s
legs, licking her clit with furious flutter strokes while plunging two fingers in and out of her cunt.

“That’s it,
Tawni
,” Nicholas grated, his hands clenching into fists at his side, the muscles in his arms standing out starkly, “stroke me. Make me ready for you.”

Grayson tossed something to Wyatt who snagged it out of the air. A moment later and the cool, wet glide of the lubricant slipped inside her cunt on Wyatt’s fingers. Oh, yeah. This was going to be one wild ride. One she’d remember for the rest of her life.

It wasn’t long before one of Wyatt’s thick fingers invaded her ass, the cool lubricant easing his way.
Tawni
tensed at first, then pushed out slightly against him, letting his finger ease in all the way. More lubricant. Another finger. Stretching her deliciously. There was exquisite pain but it only added to the already intense pleasure building within her once again.

“When Wyatt’s prepared you, you’ll take me in that delicate little ass,
Tawni
,” Nicholas said, his voice rough, his cock pulsing in her palm, in her mouth.

A thrill of excitement coursed through her and
Tawni
spread her legs wider, pulling her knees back to give Wyatt better access.

“Oh, yeah,” Wyatt purred, using more lube. “She likes this idea.”

“Is she ready?” Nicholas raised an eyebrow at Wyatt who grunted, smacking
Tawni’s
pussy with the flat of his hand in a stinging swat. She jumped, but a perverse thrill shot through her and she rolled her hips in invitation.

“Oh, yeah,” Wyatt said, slapping her pussy once more before moving from between her legs. “She’s ready.”

Nicholas lay down on the bed, pulling
Tawni
atop him, her back to his chest. With hands that shook, he guided the tip of his cock to the opening of her anus until the head slipped in. He stilled beneath her when all
Tawni
wanted was for him to surge upward, impaling her on his thick length.

“Don’t stop, Niko! Put it in me! I need this so damned much!” It was all
Tawni
could do not to sob in frustration when he didn’t budge, no matter how much she wiggled and squirmed.

“
Shhh
, love. Be still. I’m not going to hurt you, so you’ll just have to let me take it easy.”

“Nicholas!”

“Sweet Christ.” Sebastian scrubbed a hand over his face. “She’s fucking hot, Niko. Really needing this.”

“Which is why I refuse to rush it.” Nicholas sounded strained, as if it were taking all his willpower not to give her what she asked for.
Tawni
continued to wiggle atop him, easing his cock into her little by little until her bottom rested on his torso. “
Ahhh
,” he rasped, easing one gliding stroke out then back inside her ass. “That’s a good girl. Take all of me,
Tawni
.”

Gladly! She wanted everything from them. Turning her head, she found Nicholas’s mouth with hers, kissing him as he fucked her in a slow, steady rhythm that soon had her panting with need.

Sebastian stroked himself, settling on his knees between her spread thighs. “Do you want me inside you too,
Tawni
?”

She turned to face him, a strained laugh emerging. “Do you really need to ask that, Bastian? I’ve been practically begging for it.”

“Then take me.”

Sebastian pushed the head of his cock inside
Tawni
, letting her get used to the feel of him and Nicholas together. After several tentative strokes, he was in to the hilt and
Tawni
felt deliciously full. Stuffed full of man.

Moving as one, the men started slowly, praising her, stroking the skin of her legs. Nicholas cupped her breasts in his big palms while Sebastian thumbed her clit as they fucked her. Again and again, they withdrew, only to plunge back in until they moved independently of each other, each finding a rhythm that suited him.
Tawni
could do nothing but lie there and take what they gave her, occasionally kissing Nicholas or clutching Sebastian’s thick wrists when he gripped her waist for leverage.

“Do you like this, then?” Niko’s voice was like a sinful, seductive angel in her ear, raspy and full of as much need as she was. “Being taken by two of us?” His motions had slowed while Sebastian’s had quickened, the big man about to come. The knowledge combined with Niko’s wicked words spiked
Tawni’s
own desire until she knew she’d come with Sebastian when his big shaft filled her with seed.

“I love it,” she gasped, her whole body shaking with the force of Sebastian’s thrusts.

“Then come with Sebastian. Let him know how much you love his cock.”

Sure enough, Sebastian bellowed to the ceiling, his dick twitching and pulsing, releasing hot seed inside her.
Tawni’s
own screams followed almost immediately, yet another orgasm taking her into bliss.

Almost before she could come down from her high, Wyatt took Sebastian’s place, his thick cock sliding easily into her.
Tawni
welcomed him with open arms, nearly sobbing with relief when he seated himself fully inside her.

“After tonight,” Nicholas grated, his voice growing more and more tense, his cock swelling with each passing minute, “you’ll always be ours.”

“I already am,” she panted. “Yours. All of you.”

“Then take my seed!”

Nicholas thrust up, his cock filling her with each delicious glide. Swelling. Swelling. Until finally his breaths and movements came in gasps and jerky motions. With a brutal yell, Nicholas came, filling her ass. The pulsing of his cock seemed to set off Wyatt, who let loose a cry of his own, both men finishing inside her. One of Wyatt’s blunt fingertips found her throbbing clit as he came, triggering one last, mind-numbing orgasm from
Tawni
.

Never had she come so much or so hard. She wasn’t certain she could ever do it again, either, because now she was limp as a dishrag, any strength she possessed fading along with her last orgasm.

Wyatt lifted her from Nicholas, wrapping his strong arms around her while someone handed him a washcloth. He stood, taking her with him, heading for the bathroom. Gently, tenderly, Wyatt cleaned her up. To say they’d made a mess was an understatement, but
Tawni
wouldn’t have it any other way. If they’d withheld their seed, it would have been like holding a vital part of themselves from her. Now, she only felt…completion.

Grayson stepped into the bathroom, hastily cleaning himself before scooping
Tawni
up. Nicholas and Sebastian had changed the bedding so that Grayson now laid her on cool, clean sheets. Soon after, all of them piled in the big bed, two on each side of her.
Tawni
couldn’t have been happier.

“Are you all right?” Sebastian asked. He lay on one side of her, Nicholas at his back. Both men found a way to touch her, caress her skin gently as she relaxed.

“More than all right,” she answered, yawning. “Wonderful.”

Grayson snuggled against her, Wyatt on his other side. Again, both men touched her even with the awkward position, Wyatt reaching over Gray to rest a hand possessively on her hip. “Our collar looks good on you,” Gray mused. “I wonder when it will begin to chafe.”

Tawni
knew he spoke metaphorically rather than literally. Would she resent their dominance? Not likely. She’d looked for a man like these four all her adult life. A man who could master her without taking away who she was. Now she had four. Did life get any better?

“I trust you, Grayson,” she said, meaning it. “With my heart, body and soul, I trust all four of you.” She fingered the symbol of their dominance over her. “And I wear this with pride. It won’t chafe because you won’t let it. I know what I’m getting into. I’m taking what I want, holding on to it with both hands. I deserve to be happy.”

“Damned straight,” Wyatt rumbled.

Exhausted, surrounded by her men,
Tawni
drifted off to sleep. The last thing she heard were mumbled “I love
you’s
” from each man in turn. Eyes closed, a smile on her
face, she mumbled, “I love you, too. All of you,” before sleep finally took her.